1 Kings 17:17-24
Elijah Revives the Widow’s Son
After this the son of the woman, the mistress of the house, became ill; his illness was so severe that there was no breath left in him. She then said to Elijah, ‘What have you against me, O man of God? You have come to me to bring my sin to remembrance, and to cause the death of my son!’But he said to her, ‘Give me your son.’ He took him from her bosom, carried him up into the upper chamber where he was lodging, and laid him on his own bed. He cried out to the Lord, ‘O Lord my God, have you brought calamity even upon the widow with whom I am staying, by killing her son?’ Then he stretched himself upon the child three times, and cried out to the Lord, ‘O Lord my God, let this child’s life come into him again.’
The Lord listened to the voice of Elijah; the life of the child came into him again, and he revived. Elijah took the child, brought him down from the upper chamber into the house, and gave him to his mother; then Elijah said, ‘See, your son is alive.’ So the woman said to Elijah, ‘Now I know that you are a man of God, and that the word of the Lord in your mouth is truth.’
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I've been married
6.5 years now. What that means is that our wedding day was a long
time ago—much has happened between now and then, and I'll freely
admit that I don't remember much from the hustle & bustle of the
day.
So when Rachel and
I were attending a wedding reception a few weeks back and the bride
and groom celebrated their first dance, I wasn't sure what to think
(or say) when Rachel turned to me and told me that they were dancing
to the same song we danced to at our wedding. I listened for a bit
and knew only one thing—I was certain that it wasn't that song. I
couldn't say what song it was. But it wasn't that song.
Men, you all know
the direction this is headed.
The discussion
could have ended there were it not for the DVD recording we have of
our wedding and the reception. There was nothing I could say in my
defense, except to admit that I was wrong. I had forgotten this
detail of the wedding.
In my defense, I do
a pretty good job of remembering that I am married, trying to live
into the promises I made on that blessed day. Remembering the
promises I made, the vows I willingly took, guides my actions today.
I remember that I promised to love one woman, for better or for
worse, selflessly, as Christ loves the church. I remember that I am
to be faithful to her, to be a source of strength and support, to
grow together in faith and love. The memory of the promises I made
guides me, as does the history we have. We've known each other for
over ten years now, and the memory of our relationship reinforces the
promises we made. I remember that she has been faithful to me, that
she selflessly loves me, that she and I work together. The memory of
our history reinforces the love we share now, and it also guides us
through tough times. When we're upset at each other, we remember the
promises we made and the history of faithfulness, and that assures us
that we'll get through this together, that the good times in the past
are assurance that there will be good times in the future. The
memory of Rachel's continued faithfulness assures me that she will
continue to be faithful. Unlike the stock market, past performance
is usually an indicator of future guidance. Our common memory is an
important part of our life together.
A marriage is a
common analogy to a life of faith. It's an image lifted up
throughout the Bible—that of God willingly choosing to be wed to
the church. Christ is described as the bride of the church. So it
is that memory is an important aspect of faith, too.
The word 'remember'
is used throughout the Bible. It most often comes up in the journey
of the Israelites through the wilderness. Remember—God did an
amazing thing. He sent plagues upon the Egyptians and then parted
the waters of the sea so that the Israelites would be delivered from
slavery. Each and every one of them witnessed these incredible acts.
But it wasn't long before their memories failed them—soon they
were wondering where God was, if God would still be faithful. They
forgot what God had done in the past, and without a memory of God's
past faithfulness, they asked where God was now. Without a memory,
you can forget that God has always been faithful, and so they
complained. They cried out for God to do something. Often, God did
do something, intervening to deliver the people. But they soon
forgot and turned against God. In all of these times, Moses was
imploring the people to remember. They needed to remember how
faithful God had been, to remember all the things that God had done
for them and be assured that God would not abandon them now. If God
has always been faithful, Moses asked, why wouldn't he be faithful
now?
Think about that
for a second. If God has always been faithful in the past, why
wouldn't we trust God to be faithful now? Perhaps you have a friend
who is always late—say that you've known them for twenty years, and
in that time they've never once been on time. If you set a lunch
date with them, would you suddenly expect them to be on time? Of
course not. You'd expect them to be late. In fact, you'd probably
show up late yourself, knowing that you'd still beat them there.
Their past history is a good indicator of what is to come.
God is the same
way—our memory of God's faithfulness should inform our faith today.
We can expect God to live up to his past history. So when we look
back at the history of God's interactions with his people, we see a
perfect track record—God has never abandoned a promise he made.
God has not been unfaithful. Humans have been unfaithful, but not
God. God has perfect attendance, and this should give us assurance
that no matter what we're going through, God will be there and he
will be faithful. Our memory of God's faithfulness informs our
faith.
But human beings
are imperfect. We've been imperfect ever since Adam and Eve decided
that it wasn't enough to be in a relationship with God, they wanted
to be gods themselves. Our memories are short—especially now, but
we're not nearly as different as we want to be than the characters in
the Bible. We like to think we've advanced, but the more I read the
Bible the more similar we become. We often forget what God has done.
The same is true of
this widow. If you were here last week, you remember hearing two
things, I am sure. You remember her despair at her situation in the
midst of a drought—she was gathering sticks to go home and cook her
last meal for herself and her son. She had no hope in the face of a
certain death. She had ceased to fight and had no one to save her.
The second thing you remember is that God intervened in an
extraordinary way to save her. God made sure that her meal and oil
never ran out, assuring that there would be food for her and her
household. So this woman went from certain death to abundant life.
Remembering all of
that, we focus on this story today—another tragic story. The
widow's son becomes ill. The text says that there was no breath in
him. This particular illness described here in our text is an
ancient illness called 'death'. It's still around these days.
What does the woman
say? Does she pray for another miracle, knowing that God has already
intervened to save the boy's life once? No, she grows angry with
Elijah and his God, blaming him for the death of her son.
So Elijah takes the
boy upstairs and prays to God. Does his prayer illustrate his memory
of how God has saved the boy and his mother once? Does Elijah beg
God to do an extraordinary thing once more, to bring the boy back to
life and restore the hope that God initially brought to the family?
No—he blames God for bringing calamity on the family. The family
that was prepared to lay down and die before God intervened.
So both Elijah and
the widow seem to have forgotten completely that God has already
saved the boy's life once, that neither the widow nor the son would
even be alive today had not God intervened. For all we know they
were complaining while eating food from the miraculous jar of meal.
I look at this scenario and think that God has every right to ignore
these cries for help from a people of short memory.
But God doesn't do
that. God hears the desperate pleas of the widow just as he hears
the passionate cries of Elijah. God listens to the prayer and
revives the boy, restoring hope to a household, restoring life, once
more intervening and creating life, once more demonstrating his power
over death.
As a result, the
woman says that she knows for certain that Elijah is a man of God,
and the word of the Lord in your mouth is truth.
God didn't have to
save the boy. God didn't have to send life back into him. We could
argue that God had already demonstrated his power and authority
through Elijah by providing a meal source that never expired.
But God does
anyway. And this is the core of what we're talking about today—we
worship a God of abundance. God pours his grace out upon us, time
and time again, even though we as a people are not worthy of it. We
have short memories. We forget what God has done for us. We forget
the miracles we have seen in our lives, the grace God has given so
freely, and we sometimes ask with indignation where God is now. God
has always been faithful to us, never abandoned us—but God doesn't
cast us into the pit when we ask questions like that. The Israelites
spent 40 years in the wilderness questioning where God was, and God
continued to do miracles before their very eyes—indeed, God was
leading them by a pillar of cloud and smoke. Every day they had a
visual reminder of God's presence, and yet they often questioned
where God.
But God didn't give
up on them.
God doesn't give up
on you, either.
When we forget all
that God has done, God doesn't throw up his hands and walk away from
us. When we commit the same sin for the thirtieth time, God doesn't
label us as beyond grace and never look upon us again. When we
forget to offer our day to Christ in gratitude for all that he has
done, he doesn't cease to shower love upon us. We worship a God of
abundance, a God who pours his blessings upon us before we can even
think to ask for them.
But the more we
remember what Christ has done, the stronger our faith grows. The
better we are able to remember what God has done in human history,
the more faithful our life will be today. Because then, rather than
questioning where God is today, we'll be looking for where God is at
work today, because history teaches us that God is always at work,
that the Spirit is always moving, calling, beckoning us to follow.
When we spend time learning about what God has done in the past, it
teaches us that God is reliable, faithful, and will not cease to abide
with us even when we are in the deepest, lowest valleys of life. God
has always loved you—God has always been with you—therefore, we
can say with confidence that God will be with you today, tomorrow and
forever. Our memory of God's faithfulness should teach us that we
can rely upon God today, here, now.
So let's work on
our memory. Let's study the Bible, let's study the history books,
let's listen to each other tell stories of how God has worked in the
past. In all these things, may our memories guide us to rely upon
God, to trust his faithfulness, and to never forsake our calling as
disciples.
Let us pray
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